The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

The civil war was so fierce that it had tasted any previous Goryeo civil strife. The tragic war prompted the two sides to compete for the source of troops.

The shackles on the people at the bottom were untied layer by layer, and the chains were slowly removed.

Yang Ziqian simply amended the law, stipulating that military achievements can be awarded to nobles, regardless of civilians or powerful people.

On Cui Hongxu's side, he also wantonly promoted soldiers who fought bravely.

The people who were originally at the bottom of Goryeo, who let others slaughter their fish and meat, suddenly became a sweet pastry.

The common people have tasted this sweetness, even if it is a little bit, the country's former clan system collapsed and disappeared, and there is no soil for existence anymore.

The flames of war spread to the entire peninsula, and to the west of the Yalu River is a vibrant and high-spirited reclamation group.

To the east of the Yalu River, there are raging wars and bloody smoke.

The two sides fought very stalemate, and neither of them had the strength to completely defeat the other, and they were about to fall into long-term internal friction.

At this time, other forces also took the opportunity to raise their troops.

They escaped the clans purged by Yang Ziqian, because both sides opposed the clans, so they had no choice but to stand on their own.

The Kim family raised troops in Busan and took in the remnants of the clan, and the small peninsula was about to have three kingdoms stand side by side.

Chapter 758 The Emperor's Meteorology

"By this time, I have seen clearly, this Yang Lin has no intention of letting the neighboring country live in peace..."

Yang Ziqian's face was gloomy, his tone was a little cold, and there was a hint of hatred.

"All the vassal states bordering him, how can there be a good end, even the Cham people at the end of the sea and the sky are also played by him. We were plotted by him from the very beginning of Korea. Cui Hongxu is definitely He deliberately condoned and supported him."

Tuo Junjing was full of panic, if Xia Chao was unreliable, how could he fight?

You know, the reason why he is full of confidence in this war is that he expects Xia Chao to be on his side.

No matter how bad the situation is, as long as the Xia Dynasty sends troops to directly participate in the battle, it will definitely help their side wipe out the rebels.

Yang Ziqian glared at him with some disdain in his eyes. This person has repeatedly done bad things. If his family was not useful, he would have wiped out his family long ago.

"Yang Lin didn't intend to let us win, and naturally he didn't intend to let Cui Hongxu win. He just wanted us to kill each other and drain the power of Goryeo. This is not the first time that this vicious method has been used. In the three years of civil war, how many people died, almost out of ten. We will fight for a few more years, and Zhang Boyu is the best end for me."

In a hurry, no one can do anything about it. The three parties in Goryeo are tired of civil war.

"Send someone to negotiate with Cui Hongxu!"

At the same time, Cui Hongxu was on the verge of collapse.

Endless civil wars, fighting with compatriots every day, made them almost all in a restless mood.

The main reason is that there is no hope, and every day is a dark and bloody fight. This is not a war, but a self-mutilation of a nation.

As soon as Yang Ziqian's men came, Cui Hongxu heaved a sigh of relief. As the challenger, the initiator of this talk can't be him, it has to be Yang Ziqian.

Because once I send people to contact him first, people will inevitably be in chaos. From overthrowing the traitor Yang Ziqian, I have become a compromise with him.

What he kept saying, that he wanted to benefit the people, was to use the people to seek power for himself.

He can't afford this crime. Once someone publicizes it, his prestige will collapse.

Bianliang, inside the imperial city.

With umbrellas and canopies, the team is long and endless.

The guard of honor of the emperor, representing the national power of the Xia Dynasty, this time out of Beijing, the grandeur is far greater than before.

The people of Bianliang flocked to the streets to watch the emperor's tour, feeling a little melancholy in their hearts.

There was a lot of talk about moving the capital, and people were saying that the official's trip this time was to inspect the new capital.

Bianliang's days as Tokyo will be settled by pinching fingers in the future, so it's not sad.

However, the spectacular scene in front of me still lifts people's spirits. This is the weather of Daxiazi.

At the front is the new army of the Beijing camp, led by Gao Gang himself, accompanying them on the tour.

Wearing a golden helmet and silver armor, riding a tall snow-white horse with a high handle, the horse with a high handle takes the lead.

Behind him, several generals of the new army were listed, with Hu Yantong, Hua Rong, Liu Qi, and Yang Yizhong leading a battalion respectively.

These soldiers and horses were carefully selected from among the 60. Each of them was tall and burly. There were brothers in the family to support their parents, and their ancestors were innocent for three generations.

Such good soldiers, with a little training from instructors, are the most able to fight and dare to fight on the battlefield, and they have an invincible momentum when gathered together.

In the middle of the team are the personal guards of the Longevity Battalion familiar to the people of Bianliang, all dressed in crimson brocade robes.

They were in charge of escorting the emperor. Among them were eight red horses drawn from the Western Regions, pulling an exquisitely crafted carriage decorated with black lacquer and copper.

In the carriage was Yang Lin, and in the carriage following behind, there were accompanying concubines, palace maids, servants, Taoist boys, imperial cooks, and imperial physicians.

Yang Lin leaned on the "little pillow", holding a volume of letters, frowning from time to time.

It's not because the "little pillow" is uncomfortable, in fact, it's getting softer.My own vision is unique, this Su Nuannuan really has soft breasts, and it is getting bigger and bigger.

The cheers of the Bianliang people outside seemed to have not been heard, and the girls who were waiting for them in the car all lifted the curtains to see the scene of Wanmin's farewell.

Rao, they also have a strange feeling that they are all drunk.

The center of all people will always use a kind of magical power to make you unconsciously surge up with blood.

But Yang Lin still focused on the letter in his hand, which was sent back by the scouts of Goryeo. The 10,000+ people of Goryeo have been in the Xia Dynasty for so many years, and they have mixed in and developed an unknown number of scouts.

Although Gaoli is far away, their every move is under Yang Lin's eyes.

Yang Ziqian even sent someone to negotiate peace. After fighting for less than a year, Koryo is about to restore peace.

Cui Hongxu also moved his mind about peace talks, but Yang Lin was not surprised. They fought to this point, and under their own intentional balance, they couldn't tell the winner.

Both sides have their own capital, but both lack the strength to completely crush the other side.

This is what Yang Lin doesn't want to see. After all, he has spent so much effort, is it just to see them split into two countries?

The Koreans seem to be smarter than the ones on the other side, especially these high-ranking people.

Wrestling Toe is a real knife and a gun. The north and south have been fighting for more than three years, and the number of men is scarce, and the ratio of men to women is almost one to twenty.

In the later stage, both sides even sent ten-year-old boy soldiers into battle, which shows the ferocity and aggressiveness of the wrestlers.

But Goryeo is different. Firstly, they are not so aggressive, and secondly, they do not have such deep conflicts.